The dance is really when the dancer is no more.
If the dancer is still there then it is not a creative act,
then it is at the most a skill.
The technician is there but not the dancer –one who knows how to dance is there but not the dancer.
Because the dancer knows nothing;
the dancer remains in a state of not knowing.
He forgets all his skill, he forgets all the techniques that he has learned,
he forgets himself, he is utterly lost. He is in the hands of God.
He cannot even say ’I am dancing’ –he can only say ’God has taken possession of me, I am possessed.
God is dancing in me. I am the field where God is dancing, I am the hollow bamboo and God is singing.
He has made a flute of me. ~ ’Osho